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Dan the Don Diss
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A new cat, tries to put the Don (Lucid Dream) to the test. Hopefully, his spirit won't be too broken, after the retaliation.
Some cats out of Madison, WI. Special K - producer Aristippus - emcee Tropical - emcee Lucid Dream (D.N.A) - emcee Just started recording a month ago, bu
Everyone is doing their own thing right now. Special K's perfecting the art of the producer, Aris, Lucid, and Tropical are recording with anyone and everyone. Dropping verses anywhere they can. Look for some shit from Matt A.'s basement in a minute. The Jackal's always lurkin' as well, no hard feelings. Some faggots better watch the fuck out, before someone's feelings get hurt. You know who you are. Not even like he'd talk shit to our face, it's not like he's a real man.... Members: Special K - producer Aristippus (S. Roa) - emcee Tropical (Teeny) - emcee Ares (The Wallstreet Cat) - emcee Lucid Dream (D.N.A.) - emcee Watch for the album in the next week or so! "The Endless Beginning...."
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #1,255
Peak in subgenre #689
Author
Kann
Uploaded
April 30, 2003
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Shayle Kann finally finished his end of the diss battle, after getting eatin' alive on the "Three Buttketeers" Watch for the retaliation from the Don: "The Cookie-Cutter Caucasion"
Lyrics
it's time that the real man started to fight back// pick up the slack of that pathetic attack// we gonna tell the whole and tell ya'll the fact// that my man Dan Pirsch is just a little hack// this kid walks around like he invented the earth// while reality shows exactly what he is worth// less...thinkin' that he is the best// of all his subjects of diss with all the skills he possess// but I digress, now to the matter at hand// obey my command and steer clear of this man// his halitotic breath is just like the black death// and he'd be better off with and OD of crystal meth// well we're coming clean now and the truth has been told// it wouldn't be bold to say his rhymes are now old// calling Joe gay, now that was just cold// but you wrote it anyway just to seem uncontrolled// the main point, that I'm trying to make// is that this Dan "the Don" snake is really a fake// how can you be ghetto when you live by the lake// in the Maple Bluff woods with a mom who can bake// and livin in a house that cost over a mil// now do you think that Dan's a gangsta still?// for real, you need to chill// don't strat to think you're 'bout to get a record deal// you suddenly think you're the master emcee// and you know everyone else will be sure to agree// but there is a thought they possess secretly// that you can't even write a verse better than me// and I make no claims to my vast rap skill// I only write this so that my friend will all chill// they tell me, "you must avenge that diss"// so I took ten minutes and I came up with this// you're a pompous ass, as Joe would say// and you tell the same jokes like every day// we all know that it's just fun and play// but now is the time to stop saying "That's Gay!"// homophobia is a closet disease// it means that you wanna get on the nuts and squeeze// we know it's just your friends that you wanna appease// but please, turn down your bigot meter ten degrees// if you tried a little you could be sorta intelligent// with prevalent relevance taking over your element// it's your arrogance, I just can't stand the smell of it// why don't you go bathe yourself just for the hell of it?// and now you gotta act like you're better than the rest// thinkin' you're blessed to the best of the best// you pest, even your friends will attest// your life is as embarrasing as Bohrod's sweater vest// and in reality, your life is a fallacy// you live a duality fucking filled with calamity// your natural banality is unjustifiable// my thoughts are not pliable like your friends, so reliable// but there is a fact that you'll agree undeniable// for your words I'm not the one who is reliable// it's you that needs to think about your present situation// and soon there'll be no more of this "Dan the Don" sensation// I'm just about done with my own verbal assault// but before I can go, I wan't y'all to halt// I don't mean to be rude, but I'm sure justified// so take it to heart, and Dan, please don't cry.....
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